Date: Sun, 14 Mar 2004 15:51:11 -0800 (PST) From: Jay Cee Subject: Jock sweat 4a Jock Sweat 4a, Tony's Story cowboycliff1@yahoo.com 3-14-04 mmtt, anal, oral, rim Through the fog of sleep, I heard my name. "Dad? Dad? Wake up, Dad." I really didn't want to open my eyes. It felt so good to lay here and if I didn't make any sound or move maybe whoever was calling me would give up. And I could go back to sleep. "Come on sleepy head, wake up. The sun is up in the sky and you shouldn't waste away the whole day in bed." I groaned and said he should leave me alone. I rolled over put a pillow over my head. "I know how to get you up." That voice belonged to Tony, my oldest son. I couldn't imagine why he was so interested in getting me up. I was laying on my stomach and I felt hands on my ass, spreading the cheeks apart. And then a lapping, wiggling tongue working on my asshole. I grunted in surprise and alarm. My asshole was sore when I felt a rough face rubbing my crack. I yelled out to stop it and I tried to twist away. "I'll quit if you'll promise to get out of bed now." He went back to licking and sucking on my asshole. It quickly became pleasureable. I didn't care at all about sleeping now. I threw the pillow off to the side and looked down to where my son had his face buried in my ass. I lifted my ass high in the air, silently pleading for more of this early morning fun. Tony pulled his face from my ass, turned me over, and lay flat on top on me. "Now that you're awake, let's go take a shower." My ass was still throbbing and twitching from his talented tongue. I pressed myself against my son and smiled at him. "I don't think we need to go anywhere for awhile, Tony. How about rubbing your cock against mine and see what comes up." I grinned at him and pulled his face against mine and gave him a kiss. So that's how Tony got me out of bed that day. But it wasn't as quick as he first thought. We kissed and licked each others faces and rubbed out hard cocks together. I wanted to cum, but I also wanted this intimate contact between me and my son to go on for a long while. We rolled around, first Tony on top and then me. It only stopped when we tumbled off the bed and started laughing. Tony pulled me to my feet and led me to the shower. I had never taken this kind of shower before with another guy. Sure I showered after a hard workout at the gym and there were other guys in there, naked of course. But Tony had no intention of letting me shower alone. And I really didn't want to be alone now. He adjusted the water and then lead me inside. I tried to be good and not make a grab for my son's cock, but my intentions didn't last long. It was really the first time I could just look at that big cock. And it was big, let me tell you. Thick, long, lots of foreskin around a very wide cockhead. I already knew how it tasted in my mouth and definitely knew how it felt in my ass, but this is the first time I could really look at it. And it wasn't just his cock that I was looking at either. Tony has a magnificent body for a senior in high school. Broad shoulders, big biceps, thick neck, and that chest was quite pumped. I was surprised at how thick his chest hair was. Shit, the boy had gone and gotten his nipples pierced! Both nipples sported a small ring almost buried in his hair. "Tony? When did you get these?" I said, as I reached up and grabbed hold. He looked at me with his little grin. He laughed a nervous chuckle. "Oh, about 6 months ago. One of my buddies on the football team got it done and I thought it looked so cool. I kept asking him questions about it and finally he dared me to get one of my nips pierced so I could experience it for myself. I went and got the right one done, but when I showed him, he said that I got the fag side done." "The fag side?" I asked. "Yeah, I got real embarrassed when he said that but he said if I got the left done too, then it would be cool. So, that's what I did. I didn't want him or anyone else to talk that way about me. I keep that side of my life deep under cover. I hope you aren't ashamed of me, Dad. But I've desired you a long time and after our sex earlier, I have no excuse not to tell you that I'm gay." I looked at my big masculine son and thought of his confession to me. He looked like he was ready to defend himself, if I decided I wanted to beat him up. I just looked at him, smiled, and then opened my arms and enveloped him in a big bear hug. I didn't think about our nakedness, or arousal, or what had so recently happened between me and my sons. I just hugged my boy cause I loved him so much. "Dad, I have so much I want to tell you, but not here in the shower. Let's finish up and get a bite to eat, ok?" I nodded and washed as quickly as possible, but it was difficult to keep my mind on that plan. I was in the same confined space as my studly son and I had a few ideas about taking advantage of him. But somehow I didn't let myself do anything. Tony finished first and stepped out to dry off. Then I was through, toweling off and grabbing a pair of running shorts. I looked at myself and grinned. I decided that if I put on more clothes it would take longer to get them off, when the time came for more father/son play. I padded barefoot into the kitchen and saw that Tony hadn't bothered with much in the way of clothes either. He had a pair of very old and very tight, cut-off football pants on and he was bent over looking in the refrigerator. I sat down at the table and just looked at my son's tight ass. My dick was rock hard and I was sorely tempted to rip his pants open and plunge my cock in his asshole. I mentally scolded myself with a shake of my head. Tony was bringing milk to the table and saw my expression. The hot stud just shook his head and grinned. He wasn't in any better shape than I was, but seemed to have more self control. We ate cold cereal in silence, but I couldn't help but admire my studly son. Tony was aware of my lust, but he stopped me cold when he started to talk. "Dad, I really need to talk with you. It's very serious. I'm really worried about Jake." Jake. Tony's little brother by one year. A scholar and an athlete, already getting a list of schools together to apply for a high profile academic scholarship. My son, but also my seducer and rapist. And soon to find out that my pride and joy drugged me too. "I don't know how to tell you all of this, Dad, except to start at the beginning." So, I sat back and this is what Tony told me. Tony's story It started about a year ago. Jake and I were always close. We shared a room until Dad and Mom remodeled the house and then made a room for me over the garage. We are a year apart in school and so I always gave him notes from my classes and advised him about teachers and stuff. I think what really got things going the wrong way was when Jake's chemisty teacher had a heart attack and was replaced mid-way through the year. Suddenly Jake was very interested in chemistry. He dropped out of basketball so he could start spending time in the lab after school. I didn't think much about it. I knew he didn't really care to be on the team with me and basketball wasn't really his sport. I kidded him about becoming the mad scientist, but while he laughed it off, I caught this hard glint in his eyes. I kind of wondered about that look, but shrugged it off. I definitely should have been worried. My brother was changing right in front of my eyes. About a month later, Jake came into my room and wanted to talk. I had just come home from a pickup game in the park with my buddies and I needed a shower. But I sat down on the bed beside him and let him start the conversation. He started off by saying how much he admired and looked up to me. I blushed, because I worked hard to be a good big brother and wanted the praise he was giving me at that moment. He also said that he wished he could have some of the same success with the girls that I was having. I wasn't sure at this point what he was talking about. While I had steady girlfriends and plenty of dates, I wasn't fucking any of them. I had determined that I wasn't going to get any of them pregnant and didn't want anything to interfere with my college plans. I told him that looks are sometimes deceiving. I wasn't getting the kind of action that my buddies were always boasting about. Then he floored me with his next comment. He asked if I was jacking off alot. Pounding my big dick? Shooting alot of cum in my jockstrap after practice?. I just started at him. He must be spying on me or something, cause that is exactly what I do every afternoon after practice. There is just something about getting all hot and sweaty during practice with my teammates and buddies. Like now, I had planned on a long slow jack off in the shower. I could feel my heavy balls and a tightening of my dick. "Come on big brother, all us guys jack our cocks. I can't go to school with a load in my balls. And football practice always gets me going. Hell, I've found that I'm not the only one turned on by sweat and the lockerroom. Right, big brother? You know Johnnie the team manager, don't you? Well, he tells me that he knows you quite well. And knows that dick of yours real well too." I really blushed this time. I knew exactly what Jake was talking about. It started as a lark. Johnnie was hovering near my locker one day after practice and Tom, one of my buddies, starting joking with me about Johnnie. That as team manager he needed to take care of the team's star players. We were almost alone in the lockerroom after practice. I glanced at Tom to see if he was joking around like he normally does. He grinned at me and then grabbed the pouch of his jockstrap and looked at Johnnie. "Ain't that right, Johnnie? Come on, Tony. Let's go to the team manager's office for a private meeting." I was puzzled but allowed Tom to steer me into the back part of the gym and into the little cubby hole we called Johnnie's office. The door closed behind us and we were alone, just the three of us. "I'm horny. How about you, Tony? You're always showing half a hardon. I think Johnnie wants to help us out." Tom dropped to his knees beside me, pulled my jock to the floor, and grabbed my cock and pointed it at Johnnie. I didn't have but a moment to protest and then Johnnie's mouth was all over my cock. I gasped at the feelings. I was quickly hard and thrusting at Johnnie's mouth. Tom stood up and shucked his jock and aimed his hardening cock at Johnnie. "Don't hog all of that hot mouth, Tony." Johnnie was an expert at sucking cock. He licked and sucked until I was leaking and then he would switch to Tom's big dick. He must have sucked our cocks for half an hour until I couldn't stand it any more. All of a sudden, while Tom was being sucked, my balls just started to unload. It was almost comical, at least how Tom described it later, seeing Johnnie try get my load. He did get most of it, but I blasted the side of his head with a big glob anyway. He must have loved cum, cause after my big load, Tom dumped a big one in his mouth. I was wiped out. Not only was it my first blowjob in my 17 years. It was the first time a guy had ever sucked me off. It didn't effect Tom at all. He just pulled his shirt off, grabbed his jock, and told me it was time to shower. I followed along. Tom was just talking and laughing, like it was no big deal, but I knew it was a big deal for me. Tom finished his shower ahead of me saying he had a big date he needed to get ready for. I finished my shower at a leisurely pace. I tried not to think too much about what had just happened, but my dick reared up hard and hot again. I couldn't think of anything, but jacking off. I closed my eyes, jacked my cock, and remembered how Johnnie's lips and tongue felt on me. I had only taken one stroke when I heard someone clear his throat. I looked at the door and saw Johnnie. "I can help you with that, Tony. You only need to ask. Why don't you come to my office." He turned and headed that way. My dick was thinking for me again. I grabbed my towel to shield my groin and headed back for my second blow job. Johnnie locked the door and sat in a chair. I stepped up in front on him and slid my throbbing cock into his open mouth. I had thought the first blowjob was awesome, but Johnnie really worked me over this time. He sucked my dick, but he also fingered my nipples, stroked his hands over my ass cheeks, and licked my balls. At one point, Johnnie laid me down on the floor and licked all over my body. He seemed to really love licking my hairy chest. My cock throbbed and leaked all over my abs. Johnnie licked it all up and this time didn't miss a drop when I came. I didn't want to move. I felt so good. "You better go, Tony. I really enjoyed sucking your dick. But if you don't go now, I might do something you won't like." He pulled me to my feet and pushed me out the door. There were other times with Johnnie. Each just as pleasureable as the last and I remembered every thing Johnnie did and would replay the blowjob in the smallest detail. And now, here was my brother telling me he knew about those times. I didn't deny it, I didn't say anything. What could I say? "That's ok, big brother, I'm not going to say anything to Dad or Coach McKinley. I just wanted you to know that some things can't be kept a secret." "I've got one more thing to talk to you about. You know all the time I've been spending in the chemistry lab? I finally made the discovery I was looking for. I want you to smell what's in this bottle. I need to judge your reaction." He held up a small black bottle, unscrewed the cap and handed it to me. "It won't hurt you. It's not gonna fry your brain or anything. At least not too bad." He laughed. I looked at the bottle and then at Jake. I loved him and knew he loved me and wouldn't hurt me. I trusted Jake, so I lifted the bottle to my nose and sniffed the fumes. The one thought I had immediately after that whiff was that I was a stupid fool. The second thought was how horny I was and that I would do anything, anything at all to shoot my load........